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DOUBT ANYONES READING THIS FROM MY THING SPECIFICALLY BUT HEY! SPREADING THE WORD!

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I know its a shitty situation and were tired but we still have to try to fight for a life that's worth living.

If you can blaze this post, GO FOR IT!!!

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Nobodies reading this but it gotta be said. "WhY dOn'T YoU MoVe?!" I don't know, maybe because I'm just as broke as the rest of the country ass whole. Not A Southerner but I feel that Empathy is serious lacking for those trapped in bad situations. Not everyone gets a choice. Some LGBTIA+ kid is stuck living in their bigotted family home pretending not to be. Some women are trapped in abusive marriages! Some are just children (Who deserve to be protected no matter their parents political beliefs)! Some are poor! Some are homeless! Some don't want to/can't leave their family! People are trapped. Stop acting like living somewhere is a choice! It's not! TLDR; PEOPLE ARE TRAPPED AND THOSE PEOPLE DESERVE EMPATHY TOO!

it is so strange to go to the grocery store and realize that 65 percent of the people there just hate me and will always hate me. i mean it’s not like i didn’t know before. but i don’t think people in blue states will ever understand that level of sheer hopelessness and total demoralization and i wouldn’t wish it on them. if you love or even just know a southerner please realize that we can hear what you’re saying about us and it’s not just one wall of bigots here. people are already talking about refusing aid to states like texas and florida in the case of another natural disaster and i am begging you to realize that we fucking live here too.

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nEED TO REBLOG FOR MORE SHARE! gOOD NARILAMB! yES!

mix of some established narilamb doodles

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ME! GIMME! PLS!

COTL COWBOY AU I love cowboys and I love this duo. I imagine lamb trapping narinder in a mortal body so he can use him to find the rest of his siblings that are terrorizing the land and cities. So basically the same thing BUT they ride on horses and look cool as fuck. Imagine dust on the wind, blood red sun, giant frog monster barely visible behind the thick dusty weather and the lamb just BLASTING AWAY. ON A HORSE.

I'd love to build on this idea, do tell if anyone would be interested in seeing more wild west

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a non-selective plan for the resurgence of fic commissions

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AAAAWE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

submissive in the way a livestock guardian dog is submissive to the sheep it kills wolves for

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Need more people to see this... So Imma pretend that more people will if I reblog.

Aroace Experiences We Don't Talk About Enough (Infographic)

Icon Credits: hands with hearts - @blackholemojis face holding flag - @sammywammyclone paw - @paw-pride hug - @eldritch-emojis gem - @genderdoomed

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reblog to bite your mutuals

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Narinder was following the lamb while farming in game and I thought it was kinda cute. Surely it was just a coincidence, right?

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He's just comforted by the fact Narinder would remember him. MOURN HIM!

Ahiowjai;ofja;luihewrjafpomf;auiehjoai;jsdfmajwebhafji;obhoiwf!

Scribbed dialogue thing for trod au maybe. Lamb forgot the universal rule of not moving when a cat falls asleep on you

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Okay, but listen! Listen imagine this scenario instead. Narinder presumable had other cult/cults. And there were sheep in there right?! Right! So, instead of him being surprised that The Lamb can purr he expects it. But, Listenn, listen, he- can'ts purr for more than happiness reasons. They do it to self sooth, but, but listen, sheep only purr when they happy. Happy! and content. Like so, imagine. Imagine. The Lamb doesn't know sheep can purr.

He/she/they have been running for their life, their whole life. then they became a cult leader, and they have to fight witnesses and gods and other cults and heretics and- and. The Lamb has never been truelly content. Just never been been, there's always been too much on his plate.

Now in this scenario Narinder knows sheep can purr, and he knows why! So listen, listen! Imagine this scenario!

Narinder and The Lamb are cuddling. Maybe The Lamb is wrapping up some last minute fianances or double checking to see if they have the resources to do a prodject- or maybe their just lieing in the grass together, or in bed, or on a couch- and their like reading, or just being. Things in the cult are good! Food stock; good. Housing; good. Herritics; dead or far enough away not to matter! Maybe the weather has been particularly generous, and cooperative. The last death was an old age ascention or a well done sacrifice or whatever would be considered perfect by that specific The Lamb's standards.

Most importantly Narinder and The Lamb are getting along. Maybe they recently stopped fighting. Maybe it's been that way for a while. But they're cuddling, and life is good! Life is PERFECT! And their anxiety's have been sated. No anxiety not today. Maybe Narinder is kneading, or maybe they're both just cuddling. Maybe their laying in a patch of sunlight, or maybe it's raining and their both drinking tea. Maybe isn't snowing. IDK They important thing is this. The Lamb is content, truly content for the first time in their whole life. They're cuddling with the love of their life and their cult is running smoothly and Narinder's definately purring. And they start purring too. At first they don't realize it, because Narinder started purring louder. Of course he would. but then The Lamb notices that there's another purr matching to Narinder's. And maybe they look around first or maybe they recognize the rumble in their own chest right away. but they FREEZE! Because they don't know sheep can purr. They've never heard it before. And when they freeze Narinder's purr gets softer.

"Why'd you stop?" Narinder might ask, or maybe The Lamb just goes straight in, but the conversation eventually leads to Narinder telling them that sheep do purr and Lamb says this.

"I've never purred before(.!? because maybe it's just a statement or a question or a quiet exclamations)"

And Narinder (because he's at least in love with The Lamb in this if not dating/married) just- Narinder's heartbreaks. Because who wouldn't be hurt by hearing their lover/spouse state that this moment was the first they were truly happy and it was ruined by them not knowing they fucking purr. and GHOITAJan;wJAOIDNFEI! I'M NOT CRYING YOUR CRYING! I AM TOTALLY NORMAL ABOUT THIS!

Did you know sheep can purr? Now the only thing I can imagine is Lambert purring in their sleep and Narinder just hearing it for the first time

Lambert wakes up after a really good sleep just to find Narinder fully awake, fully aware and has been staring at them with blown pupils like 👁👄👁

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LIGHT!

𝑏𝑢𝑏𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑠 <3

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sad eldritch blast in the face

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NEED THIS! NEED THIS IN MY LIFE RIGHT NOW! FOREVER! INJECT IT DIRECTLY INTO MY VEINS!

I understand the "I will die for you" ship dynamic, but what about the "I will not let you die, I will not let myself die- we will, at any cost, survive" kind of couple?

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aaaaaaaaH!

because sometimes there are invisible tests and invisible rules and you're just supposed to ... know the rule. someone you thought of as a friend asks you for book recommendations, so you give her a list of like 30 books, each with a brief blurb and why you like it. later, you find out she screenshotted the list and send it out to a group chat with the note: what an absolute freak can you believe this. you saw the responses: emojis where people are rolling over laughing. too much and obsessive and actually kind of creepy in the comments. you thought you'd been doing the right thing. she'd asked, right? an invisible rule: this is what happens when you get too excited.

you aren't supposed to laugh at your own jokes, so you don't, but then you're too serious. you're not supposed to be too loud, but then people say you're too quiet. you aren't supposed to get passionate about things, but then you're shy, boring. you aren't supposed to talk too much, but then people are mad when you're not good at replying.

you fold yourself into a prettier paper crane. since you never know what is "selfish" and what is "charity," you give yourself over, fully. you'd rather be empty and over-generous - you'd rather eat your own boundaries than have even one person believe that you're mean. since you don't know what the thing is that will make them hate you, you simply scrub yourself clean of any form of roughness. if you are perfect and smiling and funny, they can love you. if you are always there for them and never admit what's happening and never mention your past and never make them uncomfortable - you can make up for it. you can earn it.

don't fuck up. they're all testing you, always. they're tolerating you. whatever secret club happened, over a summer somewhere - during some activity you didn't get to attend - everyone else just... figured it out. like they got some kind of award or examination that allowed them to know how-to-be-normal. how to fit. and for the rest of your life, you've been playing catch-up. you've been trying to prove that - haha! you get it! that the joke they're telling, the people they are, the manual they got- yeah, you've totally read it.

if you can just divide yourself in two - the lovable one, and the one that is you - you can do this. you can walk the line. they can laugh and accept you. if you are always-balanced, never burdensome, a delight to have in class, champagne and glittering and never gawky or florescent or god-forbid cringe: you can get away with it.

you stare at your therapist, whom you can make jokes with, and who laughs at your jokes, because you are so fucking good at people-pleasing. you smile at her, and she asks you how you're doing, and you automatically say i'm good, thanks, how are you? while the answer swims somewhere in your little lizard brain:

how long have you been doing this now? mastering the art of your body and mind like you're piloting a puppet. has it worked? what do you mean that all you feel is... just exhausted. pick yourself up, the tightrope has no net. after all, you're cheating, somehow, but nobody seems to know you actually flunked the test. it's working!

aren't you happy yet?

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online communities are so strange because people slip away so easily. you can be on here for years, folding people you've never met into the fabric of your daily life, and then they disappear, leaving only ghost posts scattered across tumblr behind. or their blog stays dormant, for weeks, months, years, until you're only still following them because you remember that they love sunflowers or they were kind to you when they didn't have to be or the last thing they posted was sad and raw and you still worry about them sometimes.

and sometimes they come back when you least expect it, years later, even, and there's this sudden rush of relief like there you are, there you are, even though you barely knew each other.

there's a strange kind of love to it. i don't know you and i want to hold your hand across miles and time zones and oceans. i can still see the imprint of you in this community you left. you don't think anyone will notice or care when you're gone, but we notice and we care and we wish you well.

i hope you're all okay out there. i hope the sun is shining on your face and you are breathing deeply. i miss you.

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MY FAVORITE WAY TO INTERPRET THIS COMIC IS THE LAMB SAYING HEINOUS FILTHY THINGS AND NARINDER JUST SAYING 'LOVE YOU' OR 'I'LL KISS YOUR STUPID FACE' OR 'CAN I HOLD YOU HAND?' OR SOMETHING EQUALLY AS INNOCENT AND THE LAMB JUST LOSING THEIR MIND OVER IT!

They can dish it, but they can't take it